A large number of mouths and ears dissipated quickly as if ice and snow encountered sunlight.
And between the mouth and nose, there are dense sword auras, knife auras, ice cones, rockets, vine thorns, curses, poisonous gases... layer by layer, forming a big net, trapping it tightly in it, and there is no way to escape it. Nowhere to escape.
All kinds of methods echo each other, like a colorful smoke, like a cage, completely wrapping up the "responsiveness".
It was quiet all around. The war was almost over. "Yingshengye" was dying. Its body was twisting extremely slowly, as if it was about to fight again.
But what answered him was more filth.
The sound of crashing echoed in the hall.
Seeing the huge shadow quickly disappearing, the three humans who were still alive felt neither sadness nor joy, but at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.
It's like venting out the shadows that have been weighing on all human beings over the years!
In front of him was a piece of golden armor, as well as broken corpses. Some of these corpses had turned into corpses, some had rotted, and some corpses still had some warmth left on them, but those that were burning with flames The body has completely disappeared.
His ankles were stained red with human blood.
The human race's eyes slowly opened in the turbid blood. The broken sword and spear in his hand reflected his pupils, and he seemed to have sensed the outcome of this battle.
The remaining three humans raised their hands at the same time and closed their eyes.
Their bodies were also covered in scars.
Everyone had wounds that were deep enough to show the bones, and some even had their abdomens cut open. Filthy blood flowed out of their limbs, which was shocking.
However, their auras continued to increase and became extremely terrifying. They were all at the level of Taoist Immortal Generals.
This is not an ordinary Taoist Immortal Official!
At this time, a human man looked around and said, "The three of us are still alive, and there are still three places left."
Hearing this, the human on the left took a step forward without saying a word.
Seeing this scene, the speaker and the person on the right immediately understood each other, took a step back, and stood behind the person, with momentum surging throughout their bodies, as if they were ready to take action at any time!
The human who stood up just now also had an extremely serious look on his face. His eyes were as bright as fire as he stared at "Yingshengye", but he never made a move.
At this moment, a very familiar voice came from the human man's ear: "Three people, we still have three chances."
"Who will try first?" Han Sen was moved and asked.
That's what "Lu" said just now!
And that word "lu"!
But at this moment, the "lu" in his mouth was clearly the "yingshengye" in front of him!
The man replied without hesitation: "Of course it's me!"
As soon as he said this, the two humans behind him immediately became vigilant. Their momentum instantly rose to a terrifying level, and they seemed to be ready for a fight to the death!
The human race who stood up fell into silence after saying these words.
"Yingshengye"'s body, which was still slowly squirming, stopped abruptly at this moment.
A battle of life and death is coming quietly.
The hall is vast, like the sea, with a piece of pure white lake water standing there quietly, like a piece of pure white silk.
The pale mist was shattered into pieces and became thinner and thinner.
The rat-like body had been chopped into pieces, and the countless upright eyes were almost destroyed at this moment. Thousands of attacks firmly fixed the true form of "Crying Eyes" throughout the hall.
The human corpses were piled up into hills one after another like harvested wheat.
His skin and flesh were like melted cheese, flowing slowly inside him.
A strong smell of blood filled the air.
In that mountain of corpses and sea of blood, four strong men from the human race were still alive.
Two human beings, their robes were stained red by blood, their golden armor was dull, and their whole body was stained red by blood, but they could still stand with a knife. A human being with almost no intact part of his body, as if he had just experienced a torture, with white bones, holding a wooden stick, leaning against one dead body after another, and between his fingers, he was still The ground was bleeding. The other man was half-kneeling on the ground with a broken gun in his hand, unable to get up again.
At this moment, the four of them have reached the point where their fuel is exhausted, but their aura is still terrifying to the extreme, and they are all beyond the existence of the Palm Immortal Official.
That sharp thought is like an invisible sharp blade, which will be cut into pieces by just one glance.
"Crying", who was half-kneeling on the ground, could no longer resist. The human race spoke in a deep voice:
"Who comes first?" He looked around and asked.
"There are three choices." The man on the left replied solemnly.
"'Weeping' is related to the life and death of our descendants, so we must kill them!"
"If you don't succeed three times, then the third time, you don't have to try, just kill it!"
When the three heard this, they also nodded.
The human on the other corpse gasped and said, "I was seriously injured."
"I'll go first." He said with a bit of confidence in his voice.
The other three people nodded one after another, and immediately focused their attention on the companions in front of them.
Seeing that the three companions were all ready, the human race did not hesitate. Looking at the corpses on the ground, a tear slipped down his cheek.
The giant tree lost its trunk and appeared out of thin air.
The branches were scattered all over the ground, and the weird giant smile disappeared.
There are only a few branches floating quietly in the air.
Every branch is covered with sharp blades and arrows, as well as various sealing methods.
Under the big tree, the black soil and bones had disappeared, leaving only a rolling sea of blood.
Countless human corpses were floating in mid-air, staring at the dying "Xiao Xie" with wide eyes.
The sea of blood rolled, and two human figures stood proudly, holding halberds.
Their bodies were covered with criss-crossing wounds, but their aura was like an extremely sharp blade, making people shudder.
A human looked at the dying "Xiaoxie" and said, "You are the first, am I the first?
The human man still wanted to speak, but a mouthful of blood spurted out. He spat fiercely: "I'll do it!"
"If I can't do it, then let you die!"
"From now on, if our family is happy, then be happy!"
"My descendants will cry if they want to cry, laugh if they want to laugh, and never do it because of crying, because of laughter, or because of answers!"
The person who spoke earlier nodded slightly, then released his momentum and locked the person next to him firmly.
The human race didn't hesitate at all. He immediately grinned, looked up at the remaining branches in the void, and laughed loudly. The laughter was full of joy and pride, "Hahaha!" The majestic temple was already dilapidated. .
